BAD HAIKU - Horrible poetry for the digital age
24 Years
13 Days
and
68908 Haikus
later...
I bet someone puts edibles in Halloween treats this year so there will be a legalization backlash and the police will crack down on marijuana dispensaries.

Whatchu wanna bet?

Maybe even heavy doses of LSD. The right wing will use this as an excuse to take over. In fact they are probably the ones who will do it.

Trump will form a new Empire of the United States!

Then aliens will land and kill us all.
Haiku #68225, by ashvvhsa of Entertainus entered anus.
October 4, 2020 8:18 pm ET

Speaking of poopies.
Imagine huge Tootsie Rolls
with candy corn bits.

The two worst candies.
Straight to Molotov cocktails.
Screw the rotten eggs.

If we must riot
lets have a good reason to.
Stingy old people.
Haiku #68224, by Better invest in Reese's and Snickers this year.
October 4, 2020 7:10 am ET

Dorris Day made poop.
I'd eat a mile of it
to get to the source.
Haiku #68223, by No, not really. Not into poopies. of Can you believe it?!
October 4, 2020 7:02 am ET

Sitting in IHOP.
Make rude jokes about sausage.
Sausage lies honey.

The police show up.
Shouldn't do that around kids.
They look at least twelve!
Haiku #68222, by Jail food really is pretty bad.
October 4, 2020 6:37 am ET

the president says
masks are a personal choice
unless hypoxic
Haiku #68221, by ash
October 4, 2020 3:59 am ET

Bob Barker made poops
That's easy to imagine
Smeared on his smug face
Haiku #68220, by Drew Carey of My balls is hairy
October 3, 2020 10:59 pm ET

Doris Day made poops
Kind of tough to imagine
But you can get there
Haiku #68219, by And it is so worth it
October 3, 2020 10:38 pm ET

Will there be world war?
It could very well happen.
We have run our course.

Just like a virus.
Earth will never be the same.
The T-cells reboot.

And I need to poo.
Doesn't matter that you know.
Because nothing does.

I just know this much.
We are God's entertainment.
Our sit-com's cancelled.
Haiku #68218, by And it's about time. of Wipe wipe flush.
October 3, 2020 7:07 pm ET

Corona's a beer.
Fun, presents, then even tents.
BWAAACK goes the belchers.
Haiku #68217, by Ass
October 3, 2020 4:00 pm ET

covid is a hoax
unpresidented events
back to the bleachers
Haiku #68216, by ash
October 3, 2020 8:26 am ET

Social media
is neither one of those things.
Because I said so.
Haiku #68215, by Don't argue with a Sith Lord! Heed the wise words of Darth Whorendous and his collection of exotic and sentient STDs.
October 2, 2020 10:12 pm ET

Quadralateral
quadratic quadruped queens
queerly queef quicksand.
Haiku #68214, by And it's good to get all that sand out of that delicate area or it could get infected.
October 2, 2020 10:08 pm ET

well i just called some
agent i didn't know a bad
name, twitters dead
Haiku #68213, by vhs
October 2, 2020 3:58 pm ET

Jollibee's pure shit.
If you don't understand that,
you haven't been there.
Haiku #68212, by dw
October 2, 2020 8:03 am ET

Yes, I'm a rude dude.
But I likes me some good food.
Without it I brood.
Haiku #68211, by dw
October 2, 2020 8:02 am ET

It's raining Cheetos.
It should be raining French wine.
Or perhaps live frogs.

But we get Cheetos.
Don't read the ingredients.
They are not wholesome.

If you eat Cheetos
before using the restroom
your junk will turn orange.
Haiku #68210, by
October 2, 2020 7:58 am ET

my smiley face turned into a â
Haiku #68209, by Sad Face of Clown Poet
October 2, 2020 7:55 am ET

Bananas Foster?
On this one I side with Darth...
on hella dessert â
Haiku #68208, by He can't be pure evil if he likes Bananas Foster
October 2, 2020 7:54 am ET

Trump has Covid now...
Lets see what God does for him
to shut you all up.
Haiku #68207, by Take it either way u want
October 2, 2020 7:51 am ET

covid is voting
and it's chosen the donald
a storm is brewing
Haiku #68206, by ash
October 2, 2020 5:29 am ET

Just skip the meal.
Bring the Bananas Foster.
Hold the bananas.

And hold the ice cream.
And serve it in a shot glass.
Yes, that would be rum.
Haiku #68205, by No, don't light it on fire. of Such a waste of alcohol.
October 2, 2020 1:44 am ET

Lobster Thermador.
Asparagus with Stilton.
And Beaujolais wine.
Haiku #68204, by Chocolate mousse or tiramisu? of Or Bananas Foster?
October 2, 2020 1:32 am ET

Biscuits and gravy.
Scramble eggs with chives and ham.
And a hot mocha.
Haiku #68203, by imaqunt
October 1, 2020 8:48 pm ET

Qunt.
Haiku #68202, by Anonymous Poet
October 1, 2020 2:14 pm ET

Quantum quetzal quills
Quixotic qabalas quizzed.
Quadruplicating?
Haiku #68201, by Qonspiracies Quashed of Q
October 1, 2020 9:59 am ET

Q infiltration:
present at all levels now.
the Storm (in haiku)
Haiku #68200, by Quintessential Quackery of Q (Science-Based)
October 1, 2020 9:47 am ET

I also miss me.
I wish that I would come back.
But I can't love me.
Haiku #68199, by
October 1, 2020 3:51 am ET

I miss you.
Haiku #68198, by I miss you. of I miss you.
October 1, 2020 12:25 am ET

*go
Haiku #68197, by Anonymous Poet
September 30, 2020 10:10 pm ET

Here I got again.
Pathetic situation.
Talking to myself.
Haiku #68196, by dw of but at least I'm not you.
September 30, 2020 10:09 pm ET

I never tell lies.
Seriously, I mean it!
Would I lie to you?
Haiku #68195, by dw
September 30, 2020 8:10 pm ET

Cocaine, hand grenades,
and teenage Thai prostitutes.
*Sigh* The good old days.
Haiku #68194, by dw of No exagerations.
September 30, 2020 7:52 pm ET

Watching mantis shimp
destroy invasive crayfish
on YouTube; my life.
Haiku #68193, by dw of bored in da house
September 30, 2020 7:45 pm ET

I am so lonely.
Please tell me how wrong I am.
That I need to change.

My inner demon
keeps reminding me of that
but I ignore him.

It's never too late
to heed that rascal's wise words
sharing a crack pipe.

You can't smoke crack here.
Our President will kill you.
You can't debate that!
Haiku #68192, by
September 30, 2020 5:50 pm ET

Don't forget the Pandemic Special of South Park airs tonight. I can hardly wait!
Haiku #68191, by dw
September 30, 2020 6:33 am ET

The presidential debates would be better handled as a booger picking contest based on size, color, texture, and how many nostril hairs are in there.
Best three out of five wins. Loser buys the other one a beer.
Haiku #68190, by the way, I'd really like it if one of you buys me a case of beer. Extra dark. German prefered.
September 30, 2020 6:32 am ET

Come on out, you vigalante poets!
"You complete me," The Joker says to Batman.
"What would I do without you?!"
Haiku #68189, by Snuffleupagus goes to an Asian "massage" parlor. of They cook and eat him. Typical.
September 29, 2020 10:23 pm ET

We get the debate
That we deserve: two old clowns
Out-shout each other.
Haiku #68188, by Babylon is Falling but Slowly
September 29, 2020 10:16 pm ET

Where is ev'ryone?
Have you all died of covid?
Life will be empty.
Haiku #68187, by of
September 29, 2020 8:24 pm ET

I'm disappointed.
You should display your vomit.
That is my applause.
Haiku #68186, by of
September 29, 2020 8:16 pm ET

Captain Queefs-a-Lot
vs. Flatus Maximus!
Live on Pay-Per-View!
Haiku #68185, by $79.99
September 29, 2020 9:11 am ET

He who masturbates
to Yanky Doodle Dandy
eats feather pasta.
Haiku #68184, by Handy Dandy of Pandy Bare
September 29, 2020 8:52 am ET

I plucked my right nut.
Thought it's a dingleberry.
Oh well, got one more.
Haiku #68183, by What if muppets get dingleberries?! of Oh, poor Snuffy!
September 29, 2020 8:15 am ET

You ever think that
Donald Trump's just a muppet?
Just look at his hair!

Jim Henson's not dead.
He's playing us all for fools!
Now we're the puppets.
Haiku #68182, by Terrified
September 29, 2020 8:12 am ET

If corona kills about 1 in 1000 people, or even 1 in 500... or 1 in 100.... or 1 in 50. Is that such a bad thing?!?!
Haiku #68181, by Poets Against Humanity!
September 28, 2020 10:44 pm ET

Consider the graph...
... I can't attach my butt-pic?
What a lame website!

Come on, fix this site!
You know you want to see it.
I will show it all!

Ev'ry dangly bit!
Testes and dingleberries.
They look 'bout the same.

Calculate y-prime
at the point of origin.
Concave up or down?
Haiku #68180, by Explicit Different Calculust.
September 28, 2020 10:38 pm ET

I want a poem
that conjures up Satan
five thousand feet tall

pooping fire balls
belching sulfuric acid
and does my bidding
Haiku #68179, by Christ, I said Satan, not Elmo!
September 28, 2020 9:06 pm ET

Walk outside naked.
Smeared with your rancid feces.
Then you'll find freedom.

Well, maybe not in the US, but in other poor countries, they won't touch the crazy people... bad luck and curses and diseases. Being crazy and poor is pure freedom. I've seen it! No corona lock down for those lucky fools.
Haiku #68178, by The virus is coming, the virus is coming! of ... lucky virus
September 28, 2020 7:56 pm ET

I have to scream now
but i can't leave the damn house
brl-eee-ARR-FUU-UUH!!!!!!!!
Haiku #68177, by scotch of united states of fuck we're on fire
September 28, 2020 7:36 pm ET

Yom Kippur's about
repentence and atonement.
But I don't need that.

That's 'cuz I'm perfect.
I have never, ever sinned.
No, never, not once!

I thought I did once,
but that was God playing tricks.
Well, at least I tried.
Haiku #68176, by There is no try... on the toilet. of Only poo, or poo not.
September 28, 2020 6:55 pm ET